What dreams may come

A blog to keep track of my dreams and hear the interesting interpretations of others. The dreams are as much as I can recall of them and may be out of order and in rather rough format.

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Healing

Liam was trying to learn to play an instrument but was just squeaking. Someone told him to think about the some his mother loved. A song of healing.
After work we were trying to get to a park, maybe to exercise. Graydon was there with his bike. I was going to take a bike as well, but first I had to transport a bunch of things from my car to another car. There was a sick lady lying on her size and we had to transport her as well.
There was an owl and a nest of baby birds. The owl ate the nest but there was a baby bird in the mouth of the owl still calling, not seeing the danger. Not that seeing the danger would have changed anything. But it was an odd image to have.

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